Each day we live is a glass room
Until we break it with the thrusting
Of the spirit and pass through
The splintered walls to the green pastures
Where the birds and buds are breaking
Into fabulous song and hue
By the still waters.

- Each Day We Live is a Glass Room

Auteur: Mervyn Peake

Each day we live is a glass room<br />Until we break it with the thrusting<br />Of the spirit and pass through<br />The splintered walls to the green pastures<br />Where the birds and buds are breaking<br />Into fabulous song and hue<br />By the still waters.<br /><br />- <i>Each Day We Live is a Glass Room</i> - Mervyn Peake

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